Masker
So this is my plan,
everyone reading this helps me up ,
I hope you’ll understand,
you are the people who give success,
you are the fans,
and if I’m given the chance, ill finally meet my inspiration,
even just a glance, would give me a lifetime of motivation ,
wont get my hopes up,
but I’m gonna aim, just need your co-operation,
its like I understand music through him ,a complex creation,
keeps me sane, the next song coming soon leaves me with anticipation,
I keep my patience, hear the words, it was worth the waiting,
but now I wanna be the one who makes it, a real contender, competing, racing,
id love to make it, think of everyone id meet, and the money in my hands,
but even without fame, I know, that this will always be in my plans,
I cant see myself letting this hobby go, and Im not sure youll understand,
Sometimes I feel like his song with Dido, Stan,
you see I actually am, his number one fan,
But others will claim that title,
not knowing that his music has given me a new outlet,
imagining a rap battle, like in 8 mile,
And just to be here, declaring my love for him, hell probably never write back,
Loads of fans all do the same, “oh Eminem, please just tweet back”,
you see,
I’m not just another girl who follows the crowd and likes that,
but Eminem feels like a friend because he expressed himself best through this creative outlet.
Snizzy
Michael Faraday, is my inspiration
He worked and became a legend, no complications
After sky scraping, back to the streets, rap deviation
Cross link paths with the youth, rap mediation
It's masker's birthday tomorrow, such glorious days!
Party and breathe together, world pneumonia days
We came to pave the streets, using roller blades
We came to save hip hop, using second aid
In my mind I have a list I need to ejaculate:
I'm laying all my cards down, including the jack of spades
I love girls with ambition and no superstition,
the girls who think they still can make a life, after prison
that inspires me, the tuition fees inquires me
they went up faster than my eyes can see
for some people it may be blind to see
that I will pursue my career like a discarded bag of weed.
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